Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

For people who are afraid of heights, "lifting high" is really not a very cute word.

It's just that the timing of the boy's pinching was very precise, and he let Su Ti down before she was about to cry, and the tears forced back into his eyes.

Ever since she fell from a high place when she was a child, she was very afraid of the feeling that her feet could not touch the ground, but she knew in her heart that the other party was her brother, and she would never disregard her own safety no matter what, so she was not particularly afraid.

When his feet finally touched the ground, Su Ti's legs were still trembling a little.

Ji Zi patted the bastard son vigorously: "How can brother scare Xiao Tizi like this? It's too much!"

"That's right." Su Ti's face was full of grievances, and he agreed.

There were a lot of people coming and going on the road, but they couldn't help but glance at this side when they passed by.

The little girl's angry look was not intimidating, but rather cute.The boy was tall and straight, with a handsome face, even better than the little blond model on the advertising board on the platform.

A luxury Lincoln parked not far behind diagonally, the black windows slowly rolled down.

Sitting in the car was Bingdi and his party who were surrounded by fans at the airport just now. The fans were so enthusiastic that it took them a long time to get away.

Atobe Keigo glanced into the rearview mirror of the car: "What are you looking at? Shinobu."

The blue-haired boy pushed his glasses: "The one in front is Naoki Irie."

The name Irie Naoki is especially resounding in the third year of high school, but almost no one has never heard of it in the last few years.

With an IQ of [-], he can set records that no one else can easily break in both studies and sports. Even tennis has won the national singles championship for three consecutive years, and even his appearance is impeccable.

Regardless of whether he is placed in Japan or outside Japan, he almost always stands at the top of the strength and honor that students can achieve, which can be called a myth.

Even though Keigo Atobe has always been narcissistic and arrogant, he has to admit that Naoki Irie is the goal that their group has always wanted to surpass.

A group of people looked there, and Naoki Irie was bending over, talking seriously to the girl whose back was turned to them, like a pair of strict patriarchal young couples who were having conflicts.

The green light is on.

The car started slowly and passed the small platform in a flash.

Atobe Keigo finally glanced at the front and rear view mirrors of the car.

The girl in front of Naoki Irie was short, and she looked half-baked in children's clothes.

Gee.

Shinhwa picks on his girlfriend, but that's not all that bad.

***

Irie Naoki snorted through his nose. Although he wanted to wait for an opportunity to educate Su Ti, he felt distressed in the end, and he tried to keep a cold face on his face: "If you don't scare her, you won't grow your memory."

The little girl looks like this because she was spoiled by her family.

Su Ti sniffled, grabbed her brother's clothes and swayed slightly left and right: "I'm sorry brother, I promise next time, no, there will be no next time."

Like a koala, he hugged Naoki Irie's waist, rubbed and arched wildly, and finally rubbed off the already unstable coldness on his face.

If you don't agree, I'm afraid you will suffer internal injuries. Naoki Irie rubbed his temples: "Okay... hey, forgive me, forgive me."

Even though he knew that she would always admit her mistakes quickly and never change her life or death.

With his long finger, he scratched Su Ti's straight nose, then walked around behind her, and reprimanded her without dignity: "Don't do it next time."

Su Ti felt a lightness on his back and raised his hand. Naoki Irie had taken the big backpack into his hand, and he wrapped the other hand into his palm.

"Hot!" she complained.

"It's too hot, I didn't bring a leash today."

"..."

On the way home, Kiko chirped and complained about how unlovable her two sons were.

Naoki Irie has always kept an eye on his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and has remained silent, indifferent to his mother's thoughts and complaints.

Su Ti hugged Naoki Irie's arm and shook it lightly, Naoki Irie lowered his head and patted her head: "What's wrong with Tizi? Motion sickness?"

Unable to describe how she felt, she shook her head, Naoki Irie pinched her nose and pulled it, Su Ti slapped his hand off angrily.

Ji Zi finally said enough, surrounded Su Ti and kissed: "This time I will stay in Japan a little longer, Ti Ziqin's room is still the same place, I have tidied it up very nicely."

Su Ti clapped her hands: "Jiko's mother is great!"

Noriko Irie covered her mouth and smiled, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I almost forgot to tell Xiao Tizi that there is another girl who is going to live in our house."

Then I told her that at about nine o'clock last night, an earthquake occurred centered on the Kanto region.

Su Ti was taken aback, remembering that Japan is an earthquake-prone area.

"What could happen." Naoki Irie snorted softly: "The amplitude is only two degrees."

It can also shock one or two ants.

The damage caused by the disaster was negligible, but there was still one and only one family that was damaged. The Japanese-style residential house where the victim lived was completely knocked down. According to the reporter's investigation, the owner probably used it to save money. Cheap building materials, so it leads to hidden dangers to house safety.Fortunately, those who stayed inside to celebrate the move to a new house escaped in time, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.

It's just that the owner of that house is a father and daughter named Aihara. They built the house with all their savings. If it collapsed, there would be no place for the two of them to live.

Kiko said: "Father and Uncle Aihara are classmates in high school, so I decided to take Aihara to live with us, and we will be here tonight. Uncle Aihara has a daughter who is said to be in her third year of high school. She is fighting like her brother." South Middle School, you can still go to school together..."

"Mother Kiko."

Su Ti showed a bit embarrassed look: "As for the school, I haven't decided where to go yet, and I'm not sure if I can be with brother Naoki."

"Hey? Didn't Tizi go to the same school as my brother?"

"Well." Su Ti explained: "I want to determine which school I am more suitable for."

"Huh? But if you do this, you won't be able to take care of Tizi."

The top of his head sank, and Naoki Irie's palm fell on Su Ti's head. The warm feeling was reassuring: "Respect Tizi's own wishes, mother."

Ji Zi pouted: "I know, I know, I just hope that my brother can take care of Xiao Tizi more, you make me look like a bad person..."

Irie Naoki pursed his lips.

The car drove into Setagaya District.

Setagaya District is a well-known rich area in Tokyo. It is basically a private courtyard or a villa design. The housing price is comparable to the second ring road in Beijing.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived at Irie's house, and Irie Naoki put his hands through Su Ti's armpits, and hugged her like a file.

Su Ti held his waist tightly, afraid of falling, and asked tremblingly, "What are you doing?"

"Tsk, forgetfulness is really great." Irie Naoki stepped into Jiang's courtyard with long legs: "I don't remember who was playing tricks when I was a child, and she was willing to go home only if I hugged her... So now, I fulfill her wish."

The low-pitched laughter was close to the ear, and the chest also trembled layer by layer. The half of Su Ti's face pressed against his chest felt a little numb.

As for fulfilling the wish, let's not talk about whether she has ever made this weird wish, and fulfilling the wish is not such a trick.

Like a salted fish, she was carried in by Naoki Irie. As soon as her feet touched the ground, various small salutes came oncoming, covering her face with bangs, and the living room was decorated with colorful balloons.

"surprise!!"

"Welcome Ti Ziqin!!!"

Su Ti hadn't wiped his face clean yet, so he hurriedly retorted: "Yu Shu, you're going to call me sister, sister!"

The little boy holding the sprayed fireworks in his hand looked like a miniature version of Naoki Irie, but he was only seven years old. He made a face: "Gi Ziqin doesn't look much older than me, so I don't want to call him!"

Naoki Irie tapped him on the head with his fingers: "Yuki."

"Yes—" Irie Yuki responded long and loudly, "Sister Tizi!"

Hearing this elder sister really made Su Ti feel at ease physically and mentally. He stepped forward to hug his little uncle whom he hadn't seen for a long time and acted like a baby. His father laughed out loud. After all, when it comes to doting children, he is actually not much worse than his wife.

Letting go of Su Ti, Irijiang's father planned to brag about his niece's rainbow fart: "The last time I saw the grape was so tall, this time..."

He made a gesture with his hand, and said, "It hasn't changed much."